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  1. Public Bookmark 75

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    "Mob," Verity starts, "who do you love?"

    "Who do I—? I…" Mob pauses for a moment. "I'm not telling you that."

    A moment.

    "Okay," Verity acquiescence, easily.

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    First, it seemed to happen slowly. Then, things happen all at once.

    The mod itself is having issues, he thinks.

    It reacts incorrectly. Verity acts oddly. More strangely than usual, more neurotic than recognizable.

    He indulges it.

    He has practice.

    He has nothing better to do.

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    When Verity comes through his monitor screen, he sure thinks he could have found something better to do. Now all there is to do is live with it.

    Verity possesses whoever is unfortunate enough to open the door.

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    15 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark *

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    Idk what to write just Verity x ThatMob

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    14 Jun 2026

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    Absolute cinema🙌

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    A single sign buried deep within a shoddy underground cellar, wood beginning to chip at the edges with how often the sign had been worked over.

    That sign was dyed a bright yellow as of now; a snapshot of a moment bound to change Boosfer’s life. Months, years built up to this single snapshot. Every contract, every swipe of a quill against scripting. Ink blotted a clear page with its future clear in sight; this very moment, this very day today.

    Boosfer held the contract in his hands with a grin.

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    13 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 17

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    It’s really not every day you sit in an overflowing bathtub threaded with your own blood. In fact, it’s, more often than not, a once-in-a-lifetime thing — you slit your wrists and then you’re in there for, what, five minutes? And then you’re dead. Gone. Banished, betrothed to whatever afterlife there is out there.

    For whatever reason, however, it’s been an hour, and Flux is still sitting in a bath of his own blood.

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    In other words, Flux doesn't die after an attempt; instead, he meets his guardian angel and lives a life he never knew of.

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    06 Jun 2026